john tiong chunghoo

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The Earth Is Making Love To Me

i know every day the earth
makes love to me, carressiing thoughts,
sending vibes up my spine, dancing
with me a waltz of nerves
playing hard to get in its game
of feeling and emotions
if only my mind would just
tune down to allow a full play
of its - the earth - passion
i ride a horse that takes me
somewhere between the past, present and future
and the earth is teaching me how to
cross all the boundaries without letting
me know the full measure of its game

Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 13, 2012
Poem Edited: Sunday, May 13, 2012

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